Chapter 1853 Auction

Xiao Fan did not stop and continued to comprehend the Ancient Heart Refining Scripture. As he comprehended, there were more and more words above the Endless War Scripture.

Although he didn't particularly understand the Ancient Heart Refining Sutra, he also knew that these words recorded some of the essence of the Ancient Heart Refining Sutra.

The Endless War Code actually took the initiative to engrave the text of the ancient scripture?

This is the first time that such a weird thing has happened. You must know that even the past divine skills and endless war scriptures have not been engraved at all.

Xiao Fan instantly thought of a problem. Perhaps the god-level skills were too low-level in the eyes of the Endless War Code and were not qualified to be imprinted on them.

After almost half a day, the Endless War Code finally stopped.

After Xiao Fan comprehended the ancient scripture of heart refining, half of the page was recorded in gold foil on the top of the Endless War Manual, which left Xiao Fan speechless for a while.

The legendary ancient scripture only deserves to be recorded on half a page in the Endless War Book?

For some reason, Xiao Fan felt that the essence of the Ancient Heart Refining Sutra was only worth this half page, and the rest was undesirable.

Then he tried to understand it again, but there was no change in the Endless War Code.

"Endless War Code, endless?" Xiao Fan muttered, as if he understood something, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although he didn't know what level the Endless War Book was, it was definitely no worse than the ancient scripture. Otherwise, it would be impossible for an ancient scripture to contain only half a page.

After Xiao Fan understood the Ancient Heart Refining Sutra again, he vaguely felt that there was something more in his mind, but because his power was limited, he could not use those things at all.

"By the way, there are still a few heavenly books in Shura's inheritance. Can we use the Endless War Code to practice?" Xiao Fan suddenly thought.

He did what he said, and Xiao Fan continued to study those heavenly books. It was impossible to fully understand those heavenly books in a short time. He just wanted to confirm the thoughts in his heart.

What happened next made Xiao Fan even more incredible. After he understood a heavenly book, there were only two or three more lines of text in the Endless War Code, which was even rarer than the Ancient Heart Refining Scripture.

"The Heavenly Book is not as good as the ancient scripture!" Xiao Fan knew something instantly. This result made Xiao Fan feel incredible.

However, what is even more incredible is not this, but the words above the Endless War Code, which actually changed on their own and stopped after a while.

When Xiao Fan observed again, he found that these scriptures were more perfect than before, but there were still some shortcomings.

"The divine skills can no longer smelt the eleventh level of the Endless War Technique. Only heavenly books and ancient scriptures can do it?" Xiao Fan got a surprising answer.

He didn't want to admit it, but the fact was that, or in other words, only the words of the Heavenly Book and the Ancient Scriptures could inspire the mysterious principles in the Endless War Code.

This gave Xiao Fan the urge to vomit blood. According to the speed of the Endless War Technique, who knows when the eleventh level of the Endless War Technique will appear.

"That's all, I've only become the eighth war god now, so I still have enough time." Xiao Fan sighed.

As for those Heavenly Books and Ancient Heart Refining Scriptures, Xiao Fan had no choice but to give up. They were not suitable for his practice at all. The only thing he could practice was the Endless War Technique born from the Endless War Code.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan disappeared into the small world, and the fusion of the other heavenly books was handed over to the soul body. He can now do two things at any time.

"Master, you are finally out, the auction is about to begin." As soon as Xiao Fan appeared in the room, Jian Luo anxiously opened the door and walked in.

"Has it started?" Xiao Fan slapped his forehead. He was immersed in the matter of the Endless War Code. He was delayed for two more days and should have come out long ago.

"It hasn't started yet. If you rush over now, it should be just in time." Jian Luo added.

"Why don't you leave quickly?" Xiao Fan said angrily, taking the lead to step out of the room.

When he arrived at Wanbao Pavilion, the square outside Wanbao Pavilion was already overcrowded, and the only people who could set foot on the square were people with status and status.

However, not everyone can enter Wanbao Pavilion. The auction house of Wanbao Pavilion can only accommodate a limited number of people, and it is impossible to accommodate so many monks.

Some people started queuing up a few days ago to compete for a spot to enter the Wanbao Pavilion. Even so, it is estimated that most people will not be able to enter.

Xiao Fan had the invitation letter from Gu Ruochen in his hand, so there was no need to queue up. Jianluo had already figured out the rules for entering the Wanbao Pavilion auction house.

At the edge of the square, there is a VIP passage for those with invitations.

Xiao Fan and others walked along the VIP passage, and the journey was smooth.

However, it seemed that there were more people with invitation letters. When we arrived at the entrance, there were still many people queuing up to register.

Xiao Fan was not in a hurry. He stood behind the crowd and waited slowly.

"Hey, isn't that Jian Hongchen? He killed the fifth prince, offended the four ancestors, and yet he is still safe?"

"I heard that the longevity pill auctioned this time is related to him. If he is killed before the longevity pill is auctioned, the pill will be stolen by Wanbao Pavilion. Many older generation monks are doing it for It’s just the Immortality Pill, otherwise he would have died long ago.”

"I see. Once the auction is over, many people will probably take action against him. After all, for most people, the Immortality Pill is not as real as the Divine Stone."

"I don't know if there is really an immortality pill. I heard that the immortality pill not only makes the body immortal, but also can regenerate a broken arm, which is different from true immortality."

"That's quite remarkable. The body is immortal. Even gods may not be immortal. However, Jian Hongchen is indeed destined to be a dead man."

The crowd was talking about Xiao Fan unscrupulously and did not take him into their hearts at all. In the eyes of most people, Xiao Fan's death was just a matter of time.

Jian Luo's face was cold, and the anger in his heart almost burst out.

Xiao Fan glanced at Jian Luo and said calmly: "It seems that you have been practicing in vain these days."

"Young Master is teaching you a lesson." Jian Luo quickly and respectfully retreated behind Xiao Fan.

After practicing in the Heart Refining Heaven Realm for nearly a month, if you can't even bear the cynicism, then what if your training is not in vain?

When encountering this kind of thing, Xiao Fan has long been able to remain calm, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

"Master Jian, Master Ruochen invites you." At this time, an old man in black robe suddenly came to Xiao Fan and said respectfully, making an invitation gesture.

Xiao Fan glanced at the old man and couldn't help but frowned. He remembered that the old man seemed to be called Uncle Wang, and he was a man of ancient divine style, but he still followed the old man into Wanbao Pavilion with a few people.

"Do you think you can save Mr. Ruochen? The one who wants to kill him is the God Lord!" The crowd sneered. Compared with Xiao Cangsheng, Gu Ruochen is indeed nothing.

Xiao Fan and his entourage followed the old man through a long corridor. The old man suddenly stopped, looked at Jianluo and the others and said, "Please wait here for a moment."

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded to a few people, and followed the old man alone. He wanted to see what the old man wanted to do.

After a while, the old man finally stopped outside a private room and said with a smile: "Please!"

For some reason, Xiao Fan couldn't help but shudder when he saw the smile on the old man's face. The smile seemed too gloomy to him, as if there was a hell in front of him.

Xiao Fan calmed down and walked in.